This is my Home
Divinely blessed and mold
It's where links and bonds are formed
as our generations unfold.
May Family forever be it's warmth
a place where there's shoulders to lean on
Reflect the only chain that links
generations to come, present, and gone.
May these floors which we walk on
our footsteps, may they forever bear
Bear the weight of each step walked,
and to be walked, in good times or despair.
May these walls forever treasure
it's history, every hung picture, every art.
Forever would it run through its' body
like veins to and from the heart.
Its' sound foundation lies,
on our elders to be great epitomes,
of love, respect, value, honor and togetherness.
Creating a cycle, creating bonds, creating homes.
Contents of such invaluable substances,
for a such a mere structure of mankind.
It's all because He made this house into a home
Like He turned water into wine.
MAY GOD BLESS MY HOME.
Copyright © 2013 By Keisha de Verteuil
Saturday, May 4, 2013
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